Standing at the gate of the elite Cui'ao Yue Martial Arts Academy, waiting for someone, was a painful ordeal for Yue Feng.
In the Huanwu Continent, where the level of cultivation can be seen at a glance, a fifth-level warrior is like a brand of shame, with the word "waste" prominently branded on Yue Feng's face. A warrior is the lowest level of warrior. If a person
If you have not reached the seventh level of martial arts training at the age of thirteen, you can be called a waste, and Yue Feng is now fifteen years old.
There are ten levels of warriors in total. A tenth-level warrior must undergo arduous training and certain material conditions as a foundation before he can become a first-level warrior. Those students who are the same age as Yue Feng in Ao Yue Martial Academy have already reached the level of fifth-level warriors.
, sixth-level warriors, and even seventh-level warriors, their faces seem to have two dazzling golden letters of "elite" on them.
Looking at those high-spirited students, Yue Feng felt like a poor man appearing in a luxurious place only for the rich. On his handsome face, his cramped eyes revealed a slightly inferior look. Among those who were walking from the college to the school gate.
Among the students, he is looking for the person he is waiting for.
Every minute of waiting was a kind of hardship for Yue Feng. He needed great courage to endure the wisps of contemptuous glances and harsh ridicules that came his way.
"Yuxin, come out quickly..." Yue Feng, who had been waiting for nearly two hours, called in his heart.
The name Ning Yuxin evoked Yue Feng's memory. In his mind, he recalled the lonely birthday when he was eight years old. On this birthday, a girl with a sweet smile gave Yue Feng his first birthday gift.
Gift.
It was also from that year that he and the little girl established a very innocent relationship. When the girl was nine years old, the two made a promise that every year they would celebrate each other's birthday and give each other a gift.
gift.
On the girl's eleventh birthday, Yue Feng was bitten by a poisonous snake while collecting medicine in the mountains in order to collect money to buy a gift for the girl. He was unable to make it in time for the appointment. When Yue Feng rushed there the next day, the girl was still waiting for him.
, the girl who had been waiting all day and night told Yue Feng that she believed that Yue Feng would definitely come because Yue Feng never broke his promise to her.
As they grew older, there were some vague feelings of first love between them.
This girl is the one Yue Feng is waiting for, Ning Yuxin, who was admitted to Ao Yue Wu Academy a year ago. Today is Ning Yuxin’s fifteenth birthday, so Yue Feng walked from his hometown thousands of miles away to Ao Yue City.
, give Ning Yuxin a birthday gift.
A mighty guard came out of the guard house, glanced at Yue Feng, who was a little embarrassed, and said impatiently: "Country boy, you have been waiting for almost two hours. The person you are waiting for may not be willing at all.
Come out to see you."
Yue Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, was indeed a little shaken when he heard these words. He also vaguely felt that Ning Yuxin might not want to see him because Ning Yuxin was a little cold towards him when she was still in her hometown last year.
However, thinking of his promise, Yue Feng decided to wait. He said to the guard: "Master guard, can you inform me about Ning Yuxin again."
The guard said impatiently: "I have informed you three times, and I will notify you once at the end."
Yue Feng said: "Thank you, Lord Guard!" After thinking for a while, he said: "Master Guard, could you please not mention my name when notifying Ning Yuxin?"
The guard looked at Yue Feng with a mocking look and said, "You are smart!"
Shortly after the guard's notice was sent out, a beautiful and elegant girl in white slowly walked towards the school gate from the college. This girl was none other than Ning Yuxin, who Yue Feng was waiting for.
"You didn't tell me my name, but Yuxin showed up as expected." The moment he saw Ning Yuxin, Yue Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, which meant that Ning Yuxin really didn't want to see him.
"Yuxin, I know I'm not worthy of you. After I give you this year's gifts, I will never come to you again." Looking at Ning Yuxin's figure, Yue Feng had this thought in his mind.
At this time, Ning Yuxin also saw Yue Feng. After a slight hesitation, she speeded up and walked towards Yue Feng. She walked up to Yue Feng, her face darkened, and she said to Yue Feng with a frosty face: "Yue Feng , what are you here for?"
Yue Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the girl he often missed would say these opening words in such a blunt and unfamiliar tone.
He suddenly felt that the other person had become unusually strange. At this time last year, he could feel Yu Xin's coldness like the cool autumn air, but now Yue Feng felt the severe cold of winter.
Rubbing his hands in embarrassment, Yue Feng took out a sapphire hairpin, his face flushed, and said to Ning Yuxin: "Yuxin, today is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday, this is a birthday gift for you. Gift."
Ning Yuxin did not reach out to take the gift. She said with a sarcastic tone: "Yue Feng, are you still a fifth-level martial arts disciple?"
Yue Feng nodded in embarrassment. He was also sad when he remembered that he had put in several times more efforts than others but had no results.
Ning Yuxin sneered and said: "Yue Feng, I really admire you. I have never seen anyone as useless as you. Three years ago you were a fifth-level martial arts disciple. Last year you were still a fifth-level martial arts disciple. Now you are still a fifth-level martial arts disciple." A martial artist, standing at the door of Ao Yue Wu Academy, don't you feel embarrassed? It doesn't matter if you are embarrassed, don't embarrass me."
Although Yue Feng had been ridiculed by all kinds of people and looked down upon by all kinds of people, he already had a good psychological endurance, but hearing these words from Ning Yuxin, who was once very close to him, made Yue Feng embarrassed and uncomfortable.
The hand holding the hairpin became a little stiff and didn't know how to retract it.
The five fingers on the other hand were pinched tightly into the flesh, as if they were about to tear off a piece of flesh.
The toes gripped the soles tightly, almost to the point of tearing the soles.
Looking at Yue Feng's appearance, Ning Yuxin also felt that she had gone too far. But looking at the faint mocking glances floating around, Ning Yuxin felt that she was involved with the person in front of her. A shameful thing.
Gritting her teeth, Ning Yuxin said coldly: "Yue Feng, don't have any wishful thinking. You have no future at all. I was too naive to associate with you before. You can leave..."
Hearing Ning Yuxin's words, the corner of Yue Feng's mouth twitched suddenly and said: "I have no wishful thinking. Stop talking, I understand what you mean. I will never come to you again in the future..."
Yue Feng is not a person without self-awareness. He understands the distance between himself and Ning Yuxin.
Ning Yuxin is the daughter of a noble family in Qingyang County. She was admitted to Ao Yue Wu Academy at the age of fourteen with the strength of a fourth-level warrior.
And he, Yue Feng, was just a fifth-level martial arts disciple. Even in a low-level family that was looked down upon by others, he was called a waste.
The two sides are so different that they cannot be compared!
Yue Feng practiced hard and tried hard to narrow the gap between the two, but due to his strange body, all his efforts were in vain. He would always stay in the fifth-level martial arts realm, unable to move forward.
Now that the other party has said these words, Yue Feng will not pester him shamelessly, let alone beg.
After giving a bitter smile, Yue Feng was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, a hand reached out and snatched the sapphire hairpin from Yue Feng's hand.
Yue Feng turned around and saw that the person who snatched his hairpin was a young man in brocade clothes with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Give me back my things!" Yue Feng instinctively rushed towards the young man to snatch back the hairpin. This hairpin used up all of Yue Feng's savings.
The young man waved his hand lightly and pushed Yue Feng a few meters away. Yue Feng fell heavily to the ground and was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
"Did you give this hairpin to Yuxin?" Looking at Yue Feng who couldn't get up for a while, the young man in brocade clothes asked proudly.
"This has nothing to do with you. Return the hairpin to me." Yue Feng shouted angrily.
The young man looked at the sapphire hairpin he snatched with disdain, and said with a smile: "It's such a cheap thing, but I dare to give it to Yuxin. I'm not afraid of people laughing at me."
After the young man finished speaking, he turned to Ning Yuxin and asked, "Yuxin, are you going to accept this hairpin, which may only be worth three gold coins?"
Ning Yuxin sneered: "Wei Chen, you look down on people so much. How could I be so tasteless?"
Ning Yuxin, who had already decided to erase Yue Feng from her heart, didn't care how these words would hurt Yue Feng. She felt that a waste with no future had no self-esteem at all, and it didn't matter if he was trampled on.
Yue Feng was heartbroken when he heard these words. The hairpin he bought with all his savings and sent all the way from Qingyang County to the provincial capital was so despised.
The young man named Wei Chen said: "It's a cheap thing, but it was given to me by a fifth-level martial artist's trash. I don't think Yuxin is so tasteless, so I threw it away for you!"
After Wei Chen finished speaking, he threw the sapphire hairpin on the ground. Wei Chen's throwing action and the process of breaking the hairpin seemed to be extremely slow in Yue Feng's eyes.
The process became very long, enough to make his fiery heart turn cold.
The only sound in the whole world is the sound of hairpins falling to the ground and breaking!
This shattering sound ignited Yue Feng's anger. Like a wounded and angry wolf, he slammed into Wei Chen, who was a head taller than him, with all his strength.
"Give me my hairpin!" the young man roared with despair and sadness, his eyes flashing with crazy ferocity.
Although Yue Feng is a martial arts disciple, for some reason, his physical strength is surprisingly strong, more than ten times stronger than his peers.
Wei Chen is a member of the aristocratic clan, and most common people are in awe of him. He never expected that Yue Feng, who only had the strength of a fifth-level martial disciple, would dare to openly offend him. Unprepared, Wei Chen was knocked to his death.
He staggered and almost lost his balance.
In front of the girl he was pursuing, he was nearly knocked down by a poor boy from the countryside and a fifth-level martial arts disciple. Wei Chen felt humiliated and shouted angrily at Yue Feng: "Damn it, I'll beat you to death!"
Wei Chen said as he immediately raised his fist and rushed towards Yue Feng. Yue Feng also crashed into Wei Chen again regardless of risk.
Fortunately, the two guards came over a long time ago after hearing the two people arguing. One guard held Wei Chen, and the other guard tightly held Yue Feng, who was trembling and desperately trying to fight Wei Chen. They felt very strange.
, how does this fifth-level warrior have such great physical strength?
The captain of the guard rushed out from the guard room and shouted angrily at Yue Feng and Wei Chen: "Who dares to use force at the gate of Ao Yue Wu Academy!"
Hearing the guard captain's shout, Wei Chen had no choice but to put away his fists and look at Yue Feng with anger on his face.
Yue Feng also slowly calmed down, knowing that he was no match for Wei Chen.
The gap in strength is there and insurmountable!
It's like the other person is rich, handsome, and I'm just a poor boy from the countryside.
He cast an angry look at Wei Chen, and the way he looked at her with contempt, as if he were looking at an ant, was deeply imprinted in his heart.
"The humiliation I suffered at this moment will never be forgotten by me, Yue Feng. If I don't knock this Wei Chen to the ground, I, Yue Feng, will never be a human being." Although Yue Feng didn't know how to defeat Wei Chen, this thought came to Yue Feng's mind.
Once it takes root in your heart, it can never be erased.
If he did not fulfill his promise to himself, Yue Feng knew that he would be unhappy every day when he went to bed.
After the guard let go of his hand, he resisted the desire to take one last look at Ning Yuxin. Yue Feng turned around, straightened his back, and walked away.
The young man's back looked aloof and lonely.
Ning Yuxin looked at Yue Feng's back, and the memory in her heart was faintly touched.
Ning Yuxin thought of the boy who laughed with her, cried with her, and did whatever she wanted to do with her.
Every birthday, Yue Feng would celebrate her in the most touching way, as if the day she came into the world was the birth of the world.
Yue Feng once moved her.
However, during her one year at Ao Yue Wu Academy, Ning Yuxin changed quickly because she only believed in two words here: strength.
Without strength, there is nothing. It is with this constantly strengthening awareness that Ning Yuxin increasingly feels that feelings without strength are meaningless.
At this time, Wei Chen, a descendant of the Bronze Hui family who was higher than Ning Yuxin, began to pursue her fiercely. Although she had not agreed to Wei Chen yet, she secretly compared Yue Feng and Wei Chen.
Yue Feng had nothing and no future for himself.
And Wei Chen is not only a high-ranking master, but his own strength is already an eighth-level warrior.
Comparing Wei Chen and Yue Feng, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, they are completely different.
This kind of comparison made Ning Yuxin despise Yue Feng more and more, despise his cheap efforts that had no results, despise the cheap touches he brought to her, and despise the small family he belonged to that had no strength.
"Yuxin, how could you get involved with such a loser?" Wei Chen asked angrily.
Ning Yuxin withdrew her gaze and explained with a smile: "Wei Chen, since you know he is a waste, why bother getting angry at him."
Wei Chen snorted coldly: "I'm so angry at him? He's not even worthy of carrying my shoes."
After Wei Chen finished speaking, he looked at the fragments of sapphire hairpins on the ground and said sourly: "He's here to give you a birthday gift, right? This guy is so infatuated, I thought he was your sweetheart."
Ning Yuxin said angrily: "Wei Chen, you look down on people too much. How could I fall in love with such a loser who will never get ahead?"
Wei Chen quickly coaxed: "Yuxin, don't be angry. I'll treat you to dinner tonight and wish you a fifteenth birthday. What do you think?"
Ning Yuxin said: "You can invite me to dinner, but you are not allowed to mention that trash again."
Wei Chen said quickly: "Okay, okay, I will never mention that loser who is still a fifth-level martial arts disciple at the age of fifteen."
After Wei Chen finished speaking, his eyes moved from Yu Chen to Yue Feng's back, and his eyes became cold.
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